Residential area east of Shura Valley.
Seeing Tang Xiao on the list, Liu Erlong looked at Tang Yuehua in surprise. She didn't expect that she would privately teach her elder brother the soul guide manufacturing technology. However, when she thought that there were 300 people in Shura Valley researching this technology, it didn't matter. It was a pity that no one in the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex family on her side was a blacksmith, so there was no one to learn the soul guide technology even if she wanted to pass it on.
Huang Tian glanced at Tang Yuehua and said nothing. The list of divine craftsmen had been announced here, which meant that many people knew that the soul guide manufacturing technology had been replicated by the Yanhuang Palace. At the same time, outside, only Tang Xiao had learned it. If anyone wanted to obtain a soul guide, they would have to go to the Haotian Sect's mountain and pay a large sum of money to ask Tang Xiao to help build the required soul guide. This was most likely Yuehua's plan to make the Haotian Sect reborn. As the first of the three upper sects, it was time for the Haotian Sect to come out of hiding.
In the sky, the golden scroll continued to glow, and large golden characters jumped out one after another. "Sixth place, Tang Hao, Guardian Elder of Yanhuang Palace, Demigod, reward: permanent increase in casting comprehension ability by 30%, permanent increase in martial spirit quality by 10%."
Then, an image of Tang Hao forging a soul guide in a foundry appeared in the air. At the end of the image, Tang Hao was waving an iron hammer, mobilizing his divine power, and swinging the hammer directly out, blowing up a thousand-meter-high mountain.
"Yuehua, after your second brother is on the list this time, he is very likely to break through to become a third-level god within a few months." Liu Erlong said with a smile. If Tang Hao really breaks through to become a god within a few months, then the Haotian Sect will have two gods. If the other demigod great-grandfather is added, he also has a great hope of becoming a god. In this way, the Haotian Sect will have three gods. Although they are all from the Yanhuang Palace, others don't know about it. Think about this scale. Anyone who dares to target the Haotian Sect will be seeking his own destruction.
"Well, that should be the case. Second brother has been trapped as a demigod for five months. Even if he doesn't make the list this time, he may become a god in a year or two." Tang Yuehua nodded and said with a smile.
"Will the Haotian Sect cause trouble for the Spirit Hall in the future?" Qian Renxue said with some concern.
"No, you think they are idiots. Although it was because of your father that Tang Hao's wife committed suicide as a sacrifice, your father also paid the price. And now Tang Hao's wife A Yin has been resurrected. They both live in seclusion in Shura Valley and have completely given up their hatred. Besides, you and Bibi Dong are my husband's women, so it is even less likely that Tang Hao will put his hatred on you. Don't you think so, Sister Yuehua?" Liu Erlong concluded her judgment and finally turned her head to Tang Yuehua and asked.
Tang Yuehua's lips curled up as she smiled and said, "Well, my second brother and his wife are only thinking about living in seclusion right now. They don't even care about their firstborn child, let alone causing trouble for the Spirit Hall. Otherwise, with his status, it would be easy for him to bring some men to massacre the Spirit Hall, but he didn't do that."
"Don't worry. After more than a decade of experience, Tang Hao is no longer that impulsive person. He has also let go of his hatred and will not attack innocent people. Now, besides spending time with his wife, he spends every day guiding others in casting techniques and helping them grow."
In the Haotian Sect, the elders had just experienced the joy of Tang Xiao making the list, when they saw that Tang Hao, a demigod, was also on the list. However, when they saw that Tang Hao was on the list as the guardian elder of the Yanhuang Palace, they all fell silent. Tang Hao would never come back, and they had lost this powerful nephew. If they could turn back time, they should have fought the Spirit Palace to the end, and not let Tang Hao make the decision to sever ties with the Haotian Sect.
Inside the Lanba Academy in Tiandou City, Oscar happily pointed at the golden scroll in the sky and said, "Xiao San, your father, Haotian Douluo, is on the list. You can say that Tang Xiao just now is your uncle whom you have never met, but you can't say you don't recognize him this time."
Ma Hongjun patted Tang San's shoulder and said with a smile: "Yes, Third Brother, you said that your uncle never contacted you after he left. But as the guardian elder of Yanhuang Palace, he is naturally very busy. With the mission of the master craftsman level, he must need to instruct many blacksmiths every day. It is normal that he can't get away to see you."
"Xiao San, you are also a blacksmith. If you work harder and learn from your uncle, I am sure you will be an excellent blacksmith in the future." Xiao Wu said with a smile, but she didn't know that her words were stabbing countless knives into Tang San's heart. He complained fiercely in his heart: Damn blacksmith, even a god-level blacksmith may not be able to forge the most powerful hidden weapon of my Tang Sect. I'm not bragging, the blacksmiths in this world have poor blacksmithing skills, they are too bad.
In the sky, the list continued to be announced. "Fifth place, Bibi Dong, Spirit Hall Pope, Level 2 God, Overall Rating 9.0 points, Reward: A permanent 35% increase in Forging Comprehension Ability, and a permanent 10% increase in Spirit Quality."
Then, an image of Bibi Dong with her eyes closed creating a space soul guide appeared in mid-air. The last picture was a purple-gold space ring with phoenix pattern, and there were words on it: The inner space is 28,000 cubic meters, and even a mid-level third-level god cannot break the defense.
In Tiandou City, a spirit master, upon seeing Bibi Dong on the list, asked repeatedly, "Shh, how terrifying! Is this the level of soul guide manufacturing the Pope possesses? Twenty thousand cubic meters of inner space—who can compare? And her strength is too great! She's already a second-level god, so why hasn't she ascended to the divine realm yet?"
The people nearby heard his words and said speechlessly, "Have you forgotten that His Holiness the Pope just achieved divine enlightenment a few months ago and hasn't yet passed the tribulation? How could he possibly ascend to the divine realm so quickly? If it were me, I wouldn't be able to ascend until the final deadline."
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